Tuesday, 11 February 2014

Heaven & Earth

Oliver Stone made a movie of the same name back in 1993. It was about Vietnam and their civil war, as well as with/against the Americans. And about that war, the Americans got it wrong in so many ways, including miscasting the protagonist, Ho Chi Minh as a communist crusader. Uncle Ho was first a nationalist, and secondly, if not conveniently a socialist/communist, and he became so primarily to get any support for his fight for the homeland (both from the local population as well as from nearby political masters). 

It's now nearly 40 years since the US had to abandon their fight with the South Vietnamese, and Vietnam is still attempting to get back on the world stage. Today, many know Vietnam from the main gateway of the hustling-bustling Ho Chi Minh City or the vantage point of the capital, Hanoi. The real natural beauty of Vietnam, however, is somewhere in the middle, literally. I was flying into Danang and immediately got a visceral sense of what Oliver Stone meant.... 


Saturday, 8 February 2014

Galloping Start

Chinese all over the world are celebrating the new year of the horse. One unenlightened blogger asked why given the legendary mathematical prowess, would the Chinese mistake the start of a new year by a whole month! 

In the 5 weeks between the New Year and the Chinese New Year, I've had to travel to 7 cities, and in the process keeping my mind open to the societal and cultural differences in each city. Bangkok still ensnared in political quagmire. Hong Kong is chugging along being a special appendage of China. Jakarta is beginning to cripple under lackadaisical infrastructure. KL is still struggling to deal with the elephant in the room (racial divisions). Malacca is still cashing on its past glories. Riyadh is looking to Malaysia for lessons. Singapore is becoming more like a normal country (with social justice programs).

There is however one similarity. In each of these Asian cities, I meet people with a real aspiration to advance. The genie is out of the bottle. This desire for a better life has fired optimism and imagination. It's mankind's best fuel for progress.

But we know some fuels pollute. So what of this optimistic aspirations I have witnessed? Beyond economic growth, are we ready for its second order effects.

And here, I found an inspiration from an unlikely source. In Riyadh, I met Sami - a driver of Pakistani-Afghan descent, and firstly a Pashtun: an ancient tribe with a culture of hospitality that is unequalled amongst other cultures I am familiar with. He described what pashtunwali means and esp. how they treat their guests and neighbours. 

In fact, the world will need a bit, no a lot more of that; ambitious economic progress needs a dose of cultured hospitality so we can all do well together.